Men, listen, grab the top of the mountain and stand in the center position

The hearty laughter and talking of men, and the shouting of children, could be heard from the side courtyard from time to time. Wang, who was ill, tilted her head uncomfortably. This lively and joyful atmosphere made her seem even more lonely, desolate and melancholy.

"Are we all going to eat together?" Men and women don't sit at separate tables, and masters and servants eat and drink together. How uncouth.

"Yes. Madam is dressed very beautifully today, and Sister Chunyang has prepared a whole table of food, including chicken, duck, fish, pork and beef!" Xiaochun said with anticipation. The kitchen is still preparing food, and there must be leftovers from the banquet. They will have a feast for dinner!

"Beautiful?" Her daughter-in-law usually dressed very casually, without powder or lipstick, and with two braids tied in a bun. She was thin where she should be thin, and had plenty of flesh where she should be fleshy. She dared to dress and show off. When she wore a cross-neck or a revealing dress, her waist became thin, and her chest was inexplicably plump and attractive, which made no one dare to look at her outside. But in the study...

…She stopped herself just in time. Yuan'er had been able to pee three feet into the wind since he was little, a gift not often matched by others. Having experienced that, her daughter-in-law couldn't compare to anything else.

The woman's figure and expression spoke volumes. Her son was capable, having raised his wife exceptionally well. Her charm was irresistible, her complexion radiant. The hot water from the stove always waited until late at night. The maid who brought the hot water had passed by just this morning. Her side courtyard was adjacent, and when she heard the hurried call for hot water, her heart seemed to race with the hurried footsteps...

Yes, my daughter-in-law should look good when she dresses up. With that kind of figure, the charming Jiangnan girl, and the cold eyes, there is always a kind of charm that makes people want to hold her in their arms immediately.

After dinner, the men continued their discussion. The brother and sister gathered around their mother, smelling her fragrance and touching her curly hair. Wangshu's robe was gorgeous, with a long train trailing the ground. Thinking of the adorable flower girls in her wedding gowns, she walked in front, instructing the young boys and girls behind her to hold up her skirts on either side. "Slow down, follow my instructions, and go!"

She shouted commands and walked in front. The two flower girls behind her followed closely, holding up the hem of her skirt carefully. One of them accidentally stepped on the hem of her skirt. Fortunately, she was a flexible fat girl and loosened her foot quickly. Wangshu leaned back and it was a false alarm. Lao Wangcai from the corner came over to show concern for his master.

Wangshu patted its head and asked, "Is Wangcai full?"

The lame old Wangcai, with a graying beard, shook his head and wagged his tail. The three people and the dog were laughing and killing time. The man who had finished his work came in and chased the children away, "Dabao and Erbao, go take a nap."

Unexpectedly, the younger sister rubbed her face at this time, and then opened and closed her mouth, not daring to use force, and ran over to open her mouth to Wangshu, who was wearing the hero's cloak for her eldest brother, and whimpered, "Mother, it hurts."

Looking into her open little mouth against the light, she saw that her teeth were growing slowly, not as fast as her older brother who ate with a mouth full of teeth. Her gums were red, swollen, and protruding, and it seemed that her molars were gradually emerging. "Little darling, it's time to grow a new tooth!"

The fat man came running over with big strides, his cape swinging, and he opened his mouth wide and felt around with his hands. His mouth was full of neatly arranged white teeth. He gestured for him to look and mumbled, "I've grown!"

The mother, a model of fairness, tilted her head and carefully examined her son's two rows of teeth. "Very good, brother's teeth are all white. He really knows how to brush his teeth!"

The daughter, however, was not feeling well. She would pull at Wangshu's robe and cover her face from time to time. Qin Xiuyuan picked up his daughter and pulled up the woman, whose legs were numb from squatting. He subconsciously touched the little girl with his forehead and found that she was a little abnormally hot. "She has a fever."

The temperature rose in the afternoon instead of dropping. One side of the face of the little one in his arms began to swell up, as the twins were causing him pain. Soon, his son was also complaining of pain in his legs and calves. As the sky gradually darkened, Qin Xiuyuan became increasingly anxious. In the morning, he had re-planned to leave the next morning, but his children were both gasping for breath...

"Daddy, Dabao's feet hurt...ahhh!" The son rolled up his trouser legs and pointed at his knees, crying.

"Daddy, will Xiaobao be unable to open his mouth? Woo~" The daughter followed her brother in tears. Qin Xiuyuan changed to a new handkerchief and wiped it left and right, gently placing the wet handkerchief on the painful area.

Zhuzhu came to see me and said there was nothing wrong, just common symptoms for children. She prescribed some anti-inflammatory and analgesic medicine, which the woman could take or not. Of course, the woman refused to take it, as all medicines are toxic.

Wangshu, who felt that the robe was cumbersome and inconvenient, washed up and changed into Hu clothing. The child always clings to her when he is sick. She knelt beside the bed in the afternoon, and her waist was almost broken from fatigue. It was not dark yet, and the child could not sleep, so she had to endure it.

After finishing his work, Qin Xiuyuan came to take over for an hour and asked her to go back and rest for a while. However, she didn't go to bed early, so she came over without closing her eyes.

The couple took turns.

The brother and sister on the wide couch burst into tears, calling "Mom, I'm in pain" over and over again, while their father hugged his daughters with a worried look on his face...

Wangshu took two quick steps and kissed him squarely. The man in the middle looked at her with longing in his eyes. She kicked off her shoes, got on the couch, stood up, and kissed me, "Go wash up."

There were many traces of tears, snot and bubbles on his clothes on his chest.

As he spoke, Chun Yang brought over some food, including hot milk tea, fried crispy pork, sweet rice cakes, and vegetable and minced meat porridge. Xiao Qing brought the three little white puppies that had been cleaned and groomed to the couch.

There was food and drink on the low table, and a puppy at hand. The brother and sister's tears stopped when they reached their mouths. The fat boy had pain in his legs, but he was determined. He supported his butt with his hands and moved over. The sister drank milk tea carefully with a straw. The two of them circled the puppy between their legs and stroked it slowly. Wangcai, who thought he was the puppy's real father, stared at him eagerly under the couch.

Whoever feeds you is your mother! Qin Xiuyuan, feeling lighthearted and overwhelmed, got down from the bed and patted Wangcai, who thought he was showing off his fatherly attitude. He didn't have the heart to tell him that these were his great-great-great-grandchildren. As for how many great-great-great-great-great-grandchildren, it depended on who in the yard was his biological father.

The man felt strangely balanced. He approached the woman and whispered something in her ear. Wangshu didn't hesitate. "According to your plan." Knowing he was hesitant, "Your son is a child and will have growing pains in his legs and feet. Your daughter is teething and will be in pain for a few days. When the weather warms up in spring, both of them need to start learning..."

The word "enlightenment" was spoken lightly. Although it was the Spring Festival Gala this year, it was only a few days away. Qin Xiuyuan, who had pledged to find a famous teacher for his children two years ago, made up his mind, "Thank you for your hard work. I'm going to go out for a while."

"Never leave your armor behind, and never leave your people behind."

The armor was cold in winter. Qin Xiuyuan nodded, hugged the person with a little force, went back to the room, put it on carefully, and went out fully armed.

Dinner was served in the brother and sister's room. Only Wangshu and Wang Shi occasionally picked up food with their chopsticks. The fat man, who had already eaten and drunk his fill, lay on the couch with his legs wrapped in a towel, and asked from a distance, "When will Dad be back?"

The younger sister who had a handkerchief covering her face and petting a puppy in her hand turned around and waited eagerly when she heard the sound.

"I'll go home when I'm done." Wangshu wasn't hungry, but Wang's face was uneasy. Beyond a few daily conversations, the relationship between the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law had inexplicably cooled overnight. One concealed her indifference, the other harbored suspicions. Xiaoqing, standing nearby, asked: ...Did the old lady offend the mistress?

The fat man and his sister pouted, feeling aggrieved that their father, who had been with them all the time, had run away, and they began to cry.